A vicious mother dressed as three villains

Chapter 83 The Breakfast Storm
Why blame the person who saved or didn't save?Isn't it the perpetrator who should be condemned the most?

Xu Fengjiao slowly patted Yueniang on the back.

"Aren't you making up for your previous mistakes now? These are not your faults, but the fault of that beast. What we have to do now is to arrest him. You have to cheer up to help."

After finally coaxing Yueniang, Boss Feng, who had been silent for a while, finally started. Xu Fengjiao was not surprised at all, she knew it would happen sooner or later.

"Xu Fengjiao, now that the matter is settled, should I talk about my matter?"

Xu Fengjiao looked at Boss Feng with a dry smile.

"Tell me, what do you want to continue helping?"

Boss Feng smiled charmingly.

"My husband's personal belongings?"

Boss Feng shook his head.

"Han Mu's underwear? This is not acceptable, I will be killed!"

Xu Fengjiao looked at Boss Feng's face and eyes, and knew that this matter was not a small matter, nor a good thing, but she dared not steal Han Mu's underwear to him even if she was killed.

When Boss Feng heard the word underwear, his disgust was almost written on his face. This made Xu Fengjiao very interested. How could this star-chaser who always gets excited when he hears Han Mu's name have such an expression? ?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"Who wants that kind of thing? I'm not expressing my opinion. Don't worry, I won't pester your husband-in-law anymore. What I want is Xiao Mumu's younger brother, Xiaojun~"

What?Xu Fengjiao was speechless, this is absolutely impossible!

Han Mu's beloved brother is a crazy devil, if you touch his brother, it's better to touch his underwear, and you will die more slowly.

"You should die! I'm going to steal Han Mu's underwear for you now, just wait!"

Just as Xu Fengjiao was about to leave, Boss Feng grabbed her back.

"I want the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Junjun. If you don't agree, I won't be able to play that Boss Feng who is about to die of illness. You can do it yourself!"

After saying that, Boss Feng threw Xu Fengjiao in the kitchen and left.

Xu Fengjiao's head was full of black lines, it was difficult to deal with it now, how could we let Han Jun and Boss Feng get along alone without letting Han Mu know?

Suddenly, Xu Fengjiao had an idea.

After tossing and tossing all night, it was almost dawn, and Xu Fengjiao didn't feel sleepy, so she started to prepare things for the day in the kitchen, but the injury on her waist was not healed yet, and after doing it for a while, she felt that she was in unbearable pain.

Just as he was thinking about going back to his room to rest for a while, he saw three little balls bouncing over.

"Brother, mother is already awake!"

"It's all Zhichen's fault. He slept so hard that he delayed getting up."

"Then I read too late yesterday!"

Seeing that the three small groups were about to fight, Xu Fengjiao supported her waist and stepped forward to persuade them to fight.

"What's going on, is Teacher Banyan Tree asking to get up early today? It's not a good thing to blame each other when something goes wrong. Okay, you guys wait outside, and I'll make breakfast right away."

Originally, she wanted to take a break, but when she saw that the three children were in a hurry to go to school, Xu Fengjiao turned to cook without caring about her waist, but was stopped by the boss.

"Mother, don't you have a bad waist? Dad said, we have to take good care of you these few days, and we can't let you work!"

"Yes, we can help now, we must be doing a good job!"

"That is, we are all grown up now, take good care of mother and father!"

The three small groups supported Xu Fengjiao to sit on the stone bench in the yard, and the youngest took a cushion from the house to put Xu Fengjiao on. Although it was still very uncomfortable, Xu Fengjiao was willing to follow them like this.

This is the first time that children are willing to bear the burden of the family, and parents must support them.

"I'm really the happiest mother in the world. I have three such wonderful children, and I can still eat meals cooked by the children. What a blessing!"

Xu Fengjiao's words ignited the fighting spirit of the three small groups, and the small faces were full of pride, and the boss began to form troops.

"Zhichen, go to the yard to get some firewood and start the fire."

"it is good!"

"Zhi Min, go fetch water, we'll boil eggs later!"

"no problem!"

"I'll make the dough now, let's make big cakes for mother!"

"Well, start now!"

Although the children are very confident and imposing, can they really make fire, fetch water, knead dough, and pancakes?
"That, kids."

"Mother, don't worry, we will be there soon!"

Well, Xu Fengjiao couldn't bear to interrupt the children, anyway, Han Jun will come after a while, and it would be good to let him help quietly when the time comes.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Zhichen who was holding firewood, just got up, and then fell down again.

Xu Fengjiao anxiously wanted to step forward to help her, but her waist hurt even more.

Zhiyuan heard the voice and hurriedly asked.

"Zhichen, what's the matter, are you okay?"

Han Zhichen stood up calmly, then scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Brother, it's okay, it's just that I hugged too much at one time, and I didn't hold it steady. I'll hug less this time."

The boss saw that the second child was fine, so he concentrated on making the noodles, but the noodles and water just didn't match, and it would stick to the boss.

Xu Fengjiao was thinking about why the third child was silent, when she saw Han Zhimin coming back with a small bucket, maybe because she had no strength, she could only drag the bucket on the ground, and when she came back, there was nothing left in the bucket how much water.

"Zhi Min, you have too little. How can this be enough!"

"I've tried my best, but this bucket is really too heavy!"

Xu Fengjiao looked at the boss Han Zhiyuan, now is the time to test him, whether it is a question of formation or not depends on how he adjusts.

Han Zhiyuan looked at his hands in place, looked at his younger siblings, and then raised his eyes.

"Zhi Min, you are always wandering around the kitchen with your mother, you should be able to make noodles and boil eggs, right?"

Han Zhimin thought about it, it seems that my mother had never made noodles before, and I really don't know how to make noodles, but I know how to boil eggs, and I have seen my mother make batter, so I don't need to make noodles!

"Brother, I can boil eggs. Although I can't knead noodles, I have seen my mother cook batter. My mother said it was called "pimple soup! It's delicious! No need to knead noodles!"

"Okay, then let's eat this. You come to the kitchen to prepare, and I will accompany the second brother to bring the firewood. The second brother is still responsible for lighting the fire, and I will carry water. We can do it this way!"

Xu Fengjiao looked at the three children with admiration. They are indeed the three most influential courtiers in the future, and they can be foreseen from now on.

The boss knows people and makes good use of them, and knows how to adjust strategies.

The second child knows how to adapt when encountering difficulties.

The third child is clever, and usually steals lessons from teachers.

The three will be of great use in the future.

(End of this chapter)